"Jiaojiao, stop touching." Qingfeng Li blushed as he spoke, a little out of breath.
Jiaojiao Liu was very devious. She was touching his little brother.
"Brother-in-law. Doesn't it feel nice?" After looking at his blushing face, her eyes lit up in a sly way. Her lips curled up as she deliberately asked the question.
"Jiaojiao, move your hands." Qingfeng Li breathed a little faster as she ignored him and kept on touching.
By the time Qingfeng Li drove the Ferrari to the mountaintop, he was already sweating buckets. He stopped the car immediately as he reached the top. His eyes were flashing red, his body heated. It was all due to Jiaojiao's hands. He needed to vent out his pent-up tension.
"Brother-in-law, your eyes are so red. Don't tell me you've got infected with pinkeye." Jiaojiao Liu slyly smiled and flirtatiously asked.